Fang Zheng sneered, without any time to think, he said decisively: "No."

The epidemic officer didn't expect him to refuse so quickly, "Now Xiuling City is flooded, Badian floods are raging, and the people are in dire straits—"

Is the truth.

Hundreds of officials in the palace, as well as the people under the steps outside, could hear this tense conversation.Some time ago, Princess Badian came to Xiazhu after fleeing from disaster, and was treated courteously, and Xia Zhongkang even married her.The people are very happy, which is equivalent to a large expansion of the country's territory, and it is one step closer to the road of unifying the four territories.

Many people only know about the entanglement between Qinglongling and Badian, but not why.At the beginning, I felt that the epidemic officer was right. The disasters and sufferings suffered by Badian were not caused by Qinglongling during the war some time ago?That should be Fang Zheng's fault.And why categorically deny it?

"It's not my responsibility." Fang Zheng quickly clapped loudly and clanged, "Badian attacked first for no reason. Qinglongling is a self-defense counterattack!"

He didn't give the epidemic officer time to interrupt, and looked at the crowd of people below the steps, "There are more than 500 giant pythons, friends present, do you know how big one is? Do you know how many slaves it takes to feed such a giant python? Do you know how many slaves there are in Xiuling City, who are destined to be coolies or breeding tools for a lifetime from birth, and then fed into the belly of pythons? There are [-] people! Those who marched with these pythons that day were thousands of them as rations at any time Lost slave!"

Most of the people were dumbfounded.It is not surprising that there are slaves in this era.But there were very few slaves in Xiazhu, and most of the people were already civilized, so they looked down on the slavery system very much.Badian is located in the southwestern border, and has little communication with the outside world.Many people don't know the details, but it was so dark, cruel and bloody.

The oldest of these old people lived through the era of Emperor Chongyu, and they knew what it was like to have light corvees and poor taxes, and a well-organized government.During his reign, Qijun also inherited the legacy of Emperor Chongyu and kept it firmly.However, over the past ten years or so, the legacy of the Yu system has been brutally destroyed by Taikang, and then subtly brainwashed by Zhongkang, gradually fading and dimming.But the faint thread remains unbroken.Later generations of Confucius praised the spirit of the three generations, "the people are more important than the emperor, and the emperor is less important." Although it is only a germ, it is actually preserved in the land of Xiazhu.Comparing the two, of course I feel that Badian is unbearable.

Fang Zheng was suddenly furious, "Qinglongling is a small place, those people thought they could trample on it at will. It's just that they didn't expect that we are not the generation to be slaughtered! Many people died in Qinglongling and lost very precious things. Protect your own homeland! Not only that, I also saved all Badian slaves who were not eaten. Let them live in Qinglongling."

Many people nodded silently, and felt that Fang Zheng did the right thing.

"The dark city of Xiuling is controlled by snake witches, and the lives of slaves are extremely miserable. If I take revenge on it, do you still blame me?" Fang Zheng pointed at himself and said sharply, "I am a victim! Should I be held accountable? Why did Badian invade Qinglongling in the first place? Should I ask how many giant pythons Badian snake witch raised? Ask the innocent creatures on that land??"

The hearts of the people were surging.Some elders even applauded, but a timid young man next to him tugged at his sleeves and whispered, "What if the Flying Badger Army hears it?" is it wrong?"

"If there is anything in this whole causal chain that I think needs to be made up for," Fang Zheng changed the subject and sighed, "that is to disrupt the waterways of Emperor Chongyu, a great water control project. The painstaking efforts of Qiangu Mingjun should not Ruin. Among the Chinese there are Chichi people, and they are already re-planning and dredging the waterways."

Fang Zheng not only conveyed his sincere apology, but also added a solution to the problem. Hearing it in the ears of others, he felt that although he made a temporary mistake, he was able to make up for it.

Fang Zheng then changed the topic, "Emperor Chongyu kindly helped the Shuiyan clan to control the water. After the cure, will they have someone to guard? If so, it is impossible to let the big lynx paw a few times. The most important fragile upstream river, All dredged and collapsed! This project is not a once-and-for-all project, the river is easy to divert, and it needs constant maintenance by future generations."

These words were more level, and immediately pointed out the inaction of Badian Royal Court.In ancient times, the people worshiped the heaven and the earth, and the leaders of the state did not have the coercion of the "son of heaven" of later generations.God is the most fair.If the leader of the state does poorly, someone will overthrow it.This is also the germination of the chivalry of later generations "walking for the sky".This added justice to Fang Zheng's counterattack of reasonable revenge.

The people nodded frequently.Si Yan opened his mouth to speak a few times but couldn't get in. He was very anxious to "but" and "but", but no one listened to him.He couldn't figure it out, it was Fang Zheng's beast that caused such a bloody result.It is thought that the impact will be more obvious when the dead are carried up to the hall.

Fang Zheng didn't intend to stop here, "Have you ever thought about why Badian didn't find someone to guard the important waterway?? Maybe their royal family is too lazy to think about it, but I want to help them think about it—" He did not forget to turn his head and smile at the important officials in the palace, "Of course, Lord Xia must understand. He will definitely not be angry when I say this."

Doesn't Xia Zhongkang like the Bailian routine? Who wouldn't?

The four officials had no reason to stop him from continuing, and of course they couldn't keep up with Shang Zheng's speed.

Fang Zheng cleared his throat and said, "First, in that kind of cruel place, the talents are withered. They don't know how to maintain it. Second, they are ignorant, and they don't understand the principle that a small leak in the upper reaches will affect the whole body. It's okay. Thirdly, the most terrible thing is that they don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all. They think that if they don't drown themselves, they will be fine! Their tombs were dug by themselves!"

Those old ministers Siping Si Ze Sizuo on the steps all showed mixed expressions of joy and sorrow——

This Fang Zheng is more talented than expected, and the future situation will be more subtle.Are the Chinese really willing to be Xia Zhu's vassal tribe?One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Didn’t Qi Jun and Boyi back then have the same excellence, that’s why they divided the country?Can Lord Zhongkang and him really get along well?These veterans look forward to peaceful development, will it be realized?

Fang Zheng turned his head to look at Si Yan again: "As for other things, I have a clear conscience! I ruined Badian's slave court! So what?!"

More people and more people applauded, "Okay!" At that moment, they didn't take care of their own princess, but they came from Badian Royal Court.But they didn't have any feelings for her in their hearts.It was only as a pity for the weak, thinking that the princess should not be a person in power in the royal court of Badian, Xia Zhongkang accepted it kindly.

Na Si Yan blushed and said hurriedly, "But now these people drowned and died of illness! You, don't you care?"

Fang Zheng clapped his hands: "Take care of it! I've already started to take care of it—" Fang Zheng coughed a few times while the epidemic was stunned, "I just started to take care of it, but your leader Solan ordered you to follow the orders of Lord Zhongkang , 'Please' is coming to Yanglun." His pronunciation of the word "please" is particularly accentuated.

Whispering under the steps, the informed people whispered to the uninformed.At the beginning, Fang Zheng was single-handedly caught by the commander of the armored service who sneaked into Qinglongling, but Fang Zheng countered Suo Lan halfway, and also eliminated Xiang Liu by the way.Xia Zhongkang no longer showed him to fight, but instead treated him with courtesy, which led to peace talks.This kind of news can't be hidden, as if it has grown wings.Everyone suddenly realized.

The old officials hurriedly smoothed things over, "The monarch is eager to seek talents. The method may be a bit rude. Qinglongling is strictly guarded, and it is really not easy to meet the patriarch Fang. Please forgive me."

Fang Zheng also pretended to be generous: "The monarch is very sincere and gave me all his beloved generals. How could I blame him. This matter can be exposed. But the question just now by Mr. Si Yan is very good."

He even patted the official on the shoulder, "Slaves are human beings too. Badian slaves drowned and died of illness, so we can't just let them die. Xiazhu has world-renowned jade carvings and dance doctors. The disease master is a doctor. Officer, proficient in medical theory. With such a good hand and benevolence, I must also want to save them? Even if the jade carving plate is temporarily stolen, relying on the brilliance of the epidemic officer and Wu doctor, I can call more doctors from Zujiang Baita, and everyone will work together If we cooperate, we may be able to produce better medicine. I implore the monarch to agree, let me take you, the dance doctor, the commander of Suolan and the armored army to go south with me to treat the people who have lost their homes due to floods and are plagued by diseases."

The citizens of Xiazhu under the steps were happier, and the young people were no longer afraid, and applauded along with the elders: "Good!!"

The four officers were stunned together. This matter...how did it become like this? ?A group of medical staff and an army with empty gloves, what the hell? ?Outrageous! ! !

Xia Zhongkang, who was secretly listening to the situation inside, almost lost his eyes and vomited a mouthful of blood.

I thought that Bingfeng Long had been removed, Bingyi was thousands of miles away, and Lian Zifeng was trapped in that place...Fang Zheng was already the meat on his chopping board.But suddenly found that even though he lost his strong soldiers and sharp teeth, Fang Zheng got something even more terrible.

The hearts of the people of heaven and earth.

Xia Zhongkang has been trying his best to dispel and subtly influence the public opinion of brainwashing.Wu Jun will eventually become Tian, ​​and Tian is everything.But Fang Zheng shattered the sky mercilessly in this way, and brought back the hearts of the people.

"Commander Pang Meng!" Xia Zhongkang turned to the inner room angrily and asked, "The old man that Fang Zheng robbed! Has Ku Ai not been found yet!"

Pang Meng wiped the longbow in his hand, birch wood, smooth and strong, can draw two hundred stones.

"We will find it. The elite of the Flying Badger Army have already searched from house to house, and they won't be far away." Pang Meng said coldly, "There is someone in the prison who will be his internal response, and it won't be mine."

Xia Zhongkang was upset, "Now is not the time to pursue this. Did you hear what he said just now?"

"Going south? Does he have that fate?" Pang Meng didn't know that Fang Zheng had detoxified, "Tomorrow the nine Gu poisons will attack, and he will come to beg me in pain. Just be proud today."

Xia Zhongkang said deeply, "I can't wait any longer! He asked for his order outside just now, and everyone heard it! If I don't agree——"

"Of course you don't have to agree. Why should he settle the matter of Badian? Husband, don't worry about it." A white veil covered his shoulders, and the faint fragrance blew past his ears. The clear and indifferent female voice said in a low voice: "Fang Zheng—he ruined our country, I will cut him into pieces!"

This is obviously the Princess Badian that Fang Zheng had seen in the white mist, she was covered in pale white gauze, like a wisp of light smoke.

Xia Zhongkang calmed down a little. He looked intently at the woman beside him, and suddenly laughed, "You are right, this is a good move. Fang Zheng has already paved the way for you. Go south to eliminate the epidemic and control the water, and you will take Wu Doctors and the army. What kind of thing is he? He wants to rely on this to gain popularity, just dreaming!"

After laughing, Xia Zhongkang frowned again, "However, there is the biggest problem now—" He looked at Pangmeng coldly, "Your poison will only take effect tomorrow. How on earth are you going to make him give in and shirk this matter now?" ? If it wasn’t for him voluntarily giving up in front of everyone, this matter would have added fuel to the flames. Judging from the torture in the prison, it’s not like this guy hasn’t tasted the poison of the Nine Gu before. He still wants to fight us. Maybe He'll hold back for a while and cook it up."

"Leave it to me." Pang Meng said coldly, "Nine Gu poisons are just poisons to torture the body."

Several officials were fully exchanging views with Fang Zheng on the flood situation on the steps. They have begun to imagine the difficulties encountered in the actual process and think about solutions.Except for the eccentric epidemic officer.Fang Zheng liked the other chubby veterans.They are all people left over from the Qijun era. Fortunately, they were not beheaded by Taikang lunatics. They have accumulated a lot of experience and wisdom from the elderly, and managed Xia Zhu in an orderly manner.

They are not very used to witch spirits, and there is nothing begging for miracles in the solution.Fang Zheng is very satisfied with this pragmatic style, and the management scope corresponding to the four colors covers most of the people's livelihood.The army system is flying badgers and armored servants, and the priesthood is held by the monarch. Besides...Fang Zheng thought about what happened in the dungeon and asked, "Do you have any judges?"

Litigation means adjudication, which is a measure of a crime.Military punishment has the same origin in ancient times, and criminal prosecution is the product of the mature development of military power.Fang Zheng felt that the two armies of Kaiyue and Flying Badger were quite advanced in the division of labor, and there should be some sprouts.Justice means fairness, and fairness is one of the most important cornerstones of benevolent government.

However, Si Pingguan shook his head: "There is no more now." He stared at the wasteland half outside the city wall in the distance, as if he was missing something.

"Before?" Fang Zheng suddenly realized again, "Xiezhi of the temple. See through the lies of people's hearts."

"I've seen them when I was a child." Si Zeguan felt quite old, "I like them very much. They are very docile, and children can touch them casually. But when adults touch them, they are often bumped by them. Later, I gradually understood them. Why do you always hit adults?"

Fang Zheng said in a joking tone, "Actually, the Xiezhi you escaped with its neck chopped off is now in Qinglongling. It still has a bunch of children."

The eyes of the veterans were as wide as copper bells, "Really!"

"Would you like to come and see it when you have time?" Fang Zheng half-truth and half-fake probing, the ulterior motive is not to drink, "Or else this time——"

Those old ministers immediately came to their senses after a short surprise, and they were not dazzled, so they hurriedly joked, "There is such a thing, there must be a chance to see it in the future." He smiled hypocritically, knowing that this might not be some method played by Fang Zheng.But in the depths of my heart, I can't hide the trembling and a little bit of joy and sadness - I think of the soft and fragile childhood memories, and the afterglow of the setting sun gently casts a golden luster on the back of the purple-black noble beast: there is no such warm feeling anymore. It's time.

"Fang Zheng!" The cold and hard jade armor was like a snow-thin sharp blade cutting through the setting sun, and the old man with frost hair separated Fang Zheng from those officials.The aura emitted by Pang Meng made them tremble.The childhood of these officials coincided with the time when Feng Meng showed his talents in the Yu Dynasty in his prime.He stands shoulder to shoulder with his master Yijun.Make an indestructible impression on the minds of children.Fast forward a few decades, even if Pengmeng is old, he can still bring them coercion and terror.They consciously walked away.

Peng Meng made sure that no one around could hear him, and said coldly to Zheng Zheng, "You can't go south. Let Princess Badian go. If you are sensible, just give up."

Fang Zheng decided not to reveal that he had detoxified for the time being, and exaggerated, "I am a person who can bear pain very much. You can't threaten me."

Pang Meng sneered, "So capable? That monster Lian Zifeng can't die, guess where I trapped him?"

Fang Zheng's heart twitched violently. He tried his best to endure the pain, and gritted his teeth and said, "He is here for thousands of generations. We are all dead, and he will not die. I don't care. Even if you lock him up Eighteen layers of hell, I don't care to beg you. When you die, I will dig him out myself."

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